"Mmm..." The honey hole was suddenly filled with a thick, hot hard object, and the narrow flower path was tense. Qingying couldn't help biting her lips and moaning.

No matter how many times he entered, the thick object under the man's crotch would make her extremely uncomfortable.

Qingying lowered her eyes and looked at her bulging belly under the rippling water, and her face wrinkled.

She raised her eyes to look at Meng Zhao, frowned and said: "Young Master, why are you... Didn't you say before that I would let you cum once?"

Meng Zhao's fair and handsome face showed a trace of shame and embarrassment.

This was the first time he broke his promise in front of Qingying. He

originally planned to do it once in the wheelchair and let her go, but who knew that her taste was so tempting that he couldn't stop.

As soon as he saw her naked white body, he couldn't help wanting to do it again.

The girl's vagina was wet and tight, and it felt very comfortable.

"Hmm..." Meng Zhao pursed his lips and moaned, lowered his head and leaned close to Qingying's ear. He gently rubbed the white and delicate skin on her neck with the tip of his nose, and said hoarsely: "There is still semen left in the penis just now, it hasn't been drained out, do it for a while, drain it out, then it will be considered a complete one."

What kind of nonsense is this? Qingying didn't believe it. This man was deliberately punishing her. He had tricked her into doing such a shameful thing in a wheelchair before.

He coaxed her to do it, and now he tricked her into the bathtub to continue bullying her, just because he didn't want her to have an easy time.

After Meng Zhao finished speaking, he did not give Qingying a chance to refuse. He held her two soft buttocks with his big hands and began to fuck.

His powerful waist moved quickly and thrust upwards continuously. The thick meat stick pushed open the tight cavity and moved in and out quickly in the narrow passage.

"Pa pa pa", the buttocks of the two collided, making a series of slapping sounds mixed with the sound of water.

With the lubrication of warm water, the vaginal flesh was wet and soft, and the penis went in and out smoothly. Meng Zhao fucked very happily.

The soft flesh in the honey hole was very sensitive. Even though it was wet and slippery enough, it was still wrapped tightly, tightly clamping the invading beast, biting and squeezing, and the man's tailbone was numb with pleasure.

Meng Zhao's eyes were red, and he fucked her hard and fiercely, thrusting his hips again and again, pushing up tirelessly.

The water in the tub splashed out, making a rustling sound.

"Ah ah... wu... young master... be gentle..." Qingying was tossed up and down by the man's brave and powerful thrusting.

The strong friction became faster and faster, and the intense pleasure kept surging up. Her body, which was covered with a thin layer of powder, soon softened into a pool of water, and she fell powerlessly in the man's arms.

The girl bit her lower lip with her small and white teeth, making a soft whimpering sound, like a female cat in heat.

The two small, white and tender feet could not help but curl up, with the instep arched and bent into a beautiful arc.

"Ah..."

After an unknown amount of time, with a powerful impact from the man, Qingying suddenly screamed, stretched out her hands to hug Meng Zhao tightly, and lay on his thick shoulders, shaking her body and releasing it.

Meng Zhao was tightly trapped by her constantly spasming and contracting honey pot, his waist was numb, and his sperm was temporarily lost. His swollen penis jumped, and thick white liquid spurted out, filling her womb.

The two hugged each other tightly, panting rapidly.

Only a small half of the candle on the table was left, and the originally warm water was a little cold.

After two rounds of lovemaking, Aoying had consumed too much energy and her body was limp. She lay in Meng Zhao's arms, unable to recover.

It was already very late, almost midnight.

The water was cold at night, and she couldn't soak in the water for too long.

Aoying had no strength at the moment, and Meng Zhao didn't expect her to get up and serve him.

He lifted Aoying's buttocks, which were red from being hit, and placed her gently on his thighs.

Then, he stretched out a slender middle finger and probed into the red and swollen vagina, gently rubbing and washing it, and sucked out most of the semen he had just shot in.

A small part of the semen could not be removed because it was shot too deep, and it flowed into her uterus.

After washing her lower body, Meng Zhao picked up the bath towel and gently washed Aoying's body.

He lowered his head and rubbed the black hair of the girl who was still lying on his chest and breathing heavily, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you recovered your strength? Can you get up?"

Aoying tried to move, and felt a soreness in the base of her thigh. She frowned slightly, held the wall of the tub, and slowly stood up.

"I can." Aoying nodded, slowly raised her legs, and her hips were out of the tub.

Meng Zhao told her: "Put on your clothes and call Meng Wu in."

"Yes."

Aoying took clean clothes from the counter and put them on, then went out and called Meng Wu in.

Meng Wu waited for a long time, but the young master didn't finish his bath, and he began to feel drowsy, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Hearing Qingying's call, he yawned, went into the room, took Meng Zhao out of the bathtub, gently put him on the bed, and then left.

Qingying put on clean underwear for Meng Zhao, helped him lie down, tucked in the corners of the quilt, turned around, and walked to the soft couch not far away.

"Wait."

Meng Zhao grabbed Qingying's little hand. He didn't look at her, but his eyes fell on the exquisitely embroidered quilt in front of him, and he said slowly:

"It's late autumn recently, and it's cold at night. I always feel that there is a chill in the quilt, which makes my legs very uncomfortable. Warm the bed for me, and wait until the quilt is warm before going to sleep."